March 22, 2019 · 4:48 pm
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Goldleaf

poem and photograph by Ethel Mortenson Davis

Stopped
to look
at the Byzantine light
coming out of the morning sky ̶
goldleaf
burnishing the edges,
turning the deep mountains
violet.

Take my hand
before we become
common!

Screen Shot 2019-03-22 at 4.43.39 PM

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